This Is De Aitch

De Aitch you’re crazy

I’m in the studio like every day

Smoking that haze

De Aitch run the world

De Aitch run the world

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I’m in the studio like every day

Trying to find some peace in me

I’ve been tweaking off the meds

Trying to find that piece of me

That you took and you don’t 

Wanna give it back again

Now i'm stuck living memories

That I can’t erase

Yeah, look at my license plate

This is DEAITCH

For the man I am

Cause I love to speed

I’m the man I am

Make bitches bleed

Fuck the man I am

A bitch in my bed

Took many Percocets 

Down in my hand

Now I’m making her panic

Got a new .40

Its a semi automatic 

I murder the beat like

I drive an automatic

But this a six speed

Its a manual with a clutch

What, yeah

I'm throwing hoes out my room

And make a mosh pit in my tomb

You can hear it down the block

So the neighbors telling me to calm it down